Leo saw Janos fell down. He also noticed seven knives that flew high up in the air and fell down then. He moved quickly and lifts his arm, hunks of rock, dirt and wood gathers on his arm as a shield as he stands between the unaware students and the knives, blocking the knives from reaching the students. He lowers his shield and looks at the knives. One, two, three, four, five six..wait, wasn't there one more? He turns around and looks at Johann and at his shoulder where the red stain slowly spreads below his hand. it wasn't actually his fault, but he can't feel but having failed slightly."Sori. I miss." He apologizes him, not really knowing if he could hear him or not. He looks at his hand where he still holds long strip from Alistair's shirt, then he reaches that hand over and offers that."Uhh..a..laastari. Put on wound." He tries to explain."Äh, perkele.."